#* . crowshoots

[trinitros]

"you're doing a good job, you know."

wylan van eck, more commonly known as chemic while having the mask on, stuttered for a moment at the words of the person standing beside him. he'd been on patrol with the vigilante known as rapacity for quite some time and while they'd never been close or anything, he tended to trust what they had to say.

his cheeks warmed against his will, he's lucky he was wearing a mask or else the bright red against his pale cheeks would stand out more than he'd like.

"thank you. . . you too."

[trinitros]

[ wrap ] — sender wraps their arm around receiver’s waist to pull them close

they jumped at the arms wrapped around their waist and turned their head, seeing jesper there. a small smile and affectionate eyeroll later, their hand held onto jesper's in a gentle grip.

"you scared me, love."

[trinitros]

❝ you’re so cute when you blush. ❞

he froze for a moment and blinked, taking in what had just been said to him. he felt the heat in his cheeks rise as he struggled to move his hands fast enough to cover his cheeks.

"shut up, jes."